upstairs.
Linghu Lan sat amidst a pile of spirit stones, frantically circulating her inner energy to cultivate.
She has tens of thousands of years of experience in cultivating immortality, and her mind is full of cultivation methods, making her cultivation twice as effective with half the effort. This time, she also obtained many spiritual medicines from the monsters, which greatly increased her cultivation speed.
The spiritual energy formed a vortex around her, continuously surging into her body. Soon, the vortex grew larger and larger, and a violent spiritual energy storm formed around the small building.
The noisy crowd downstairs quieted down and stared intently at the upstairs.
"Is this our grandmaster cultivating?"
"Such a big commotion from cultivation?"
"It feels like a pool of spiritual energy!"
The president of the Demon Association looked upstairs thoughtfully, his heart filled with excitement. He had not made a mistake in choosing a master, and it was worth giving up that drop of his heart's blood. He had been stuck at the sixth rank for too long. The Thousand Shadows Sect already had a seventh-rank Spirit Saint. If he could not go all out and advance as soon as possible, the Demon Association would be wiped out sooner or later.
"Quiet! No one is allowed to disturb the Grandmaster's cultivation. Order the rest of the members to come here within two days!"
"Yes, sir!"
The president of the Monster Association breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and pondered the small, magical technique in his mind—the technique that had opened the door to a new world of cultivation for him.
...
Three days later.
Linghu Lan stopped cultivating.
She looked at her cultivation level: fourth-grade Spirit Emperor. A tribulation was imminent, but unfortunately, she couldn't advance any further.
The mountain of spirit stones turned to ashes at her feet, and her spiritual herbs were almost exhausted. The resources she had robbed from more than a hundred monsters were only enough for her to level up once. The difficulty of cultivation was truly increasing.
Most importantly, she lacks practical experience; without real-world experience, it's difficult for her to improve.
So, what she should do now is set off to find Dream Spirit Island, and ideally, find someone to fight along the way~~~
From Yinghua's dream, she knew that it was Yinghua who attacked Dream Spirit Island. After looting it, Yinghua went into seclusion to cultivate. He couldn't take the real Dream Spirit Island with him; he could only seal it away.
The president of the Monster Association thought that Dream Spirit Island was a secret realm with rare treasures, but Linghu Lan was very skeptical that Yinghua would be so kind as to leave some scraps for later generations.
Even the magical key that appeared out of nowhere made her wonder if Yinghua was deliberately setting a trap.
Even so, she still had to go to Dream Island; only by going there could she find out the truth.
Linghu Lan opened her eyes, got up and went downstairs.
The crowd knew from the dissipated spiritual energy that Linghu Lan had finished her cultivation and were already waiting for her to give orders.
Linghu Lan looked around and shouted, "Let's go to Dream Spirit Island!"
The president of the Monster Association glanced at the members around him, whose true forms had been revealed after being struck by lightning, and silently took out an enormous Qiankun bag from his person, slowly opening it.
"Come in, everyone!"
All the monsters: "t_t~"
Linghu Lan: "Pfft!"
Carrying a big sack and a bunch of monsters to venture into Dream Spirit Island? That's not cool at all, I refuse!
"Wait!" Linghu Lan called out.
"Master, is there anything else you need?" the guild leader asked respectfully.
Linghu Lan thought for a moment and said, "Line up in front of me. Since you call me Grandmaster, I can't treat you unfairly. Today I will give you some good things."
"Yes!" The guild leader perked up and took the lead in lining up at the front. When the monsters behind him saw this, they all followed suit, looking at Linghu Lan with expectant expressions.
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